Prepare, You Lovers, To Know Love A

Swift Doth Young Love Flee, And We Stand Wakened, Shivering From Our Dream.

O Have A Care Of Natures That Are Mute!

My Religion Of Life Is Always To Be Cheerful.

The Man Of Science Is Nothing If Not A Poet Gone Wrong.

Sentimentalists Are They Who Seek To Enjoy Without Incurring The Immense Debtorship For A Thing Done.